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Zhou Lu stood in the square, looking at such a prosperous guild and sighed sincerely: "The Weapon Refining Masters Guild is really powerful, with such a large scale."
The thunder dragon behind said calmly:
"That's natural. The Refiner's Guild controls the supply of all raw materials. Therefore, the hundreds of thousands of individual workshops under its jurisdiction, as well as the countless resources of the refining masters, must obey the guild's instructions and refine the products in the individual workshops. Guilds also have priority to acquire things, so it¡¯s not easy for such a guild to think big.¡±
"So that's it?" Zhou Lu clicked his tongue a little. When he was in the city outside the temple, the Weapon Refiner Guild was not of such a large scale, with hundreds of thousands of workshops under its jurisdiction. This number made people's heads tingle when they heard it. Thinking about the special inland environment of the Transbody Wall Realm, the need for weapon refining is even stronger.
Zhou Lu turned to look at Thunder Dragon and asked with a smile: "From your tone, you are quite resentful of the Weapon Refining Masters Guild."
"Humph", Thunder Dragon snorted coldly.
"It's not just me. Which cultivator is psychologically comfortable with such a arrogant attitude of this guild? Look at the masters in the guild, all of them have their nostrils turned to the sky. They are so proud that they can no longer speak normally. Zhou Lu, you want to If you buy goods here, I'm afraid no one will pay attention to you unless you pretend to be a grandson."
Thunder Dragon warned.
Zhou Lu smiled, did not reply, and walked towards the guild with Thunder Dragon. The gate was crowded with people, and the people coming and going made Zhou Lu a little confused. Until he squeezed in through the gate and saw a building inside the building. Spacious lobby.
The hall is large enough to accommodate thousands of people, and the black silicon crystal floor is illuminated by light. At this time, an area has been enclosed with pillar railings in the middle of the hall. Many people are waiting anxiously and eagerly around the railings. Inside the railings, On the two desks in the middle, there are different types of exquisite materials. Several female cultivators with distinctive looks are still busy inside, sorting the weapon refining materials into piles.
On the other side of the two sets of desks, there are several high-backed red chairs.
Zhou Lu and Lei Long looked at each other in surprise.
Such a scene is very much like a competition. The high-backed red chairs must be the guest of honor or the referee, and the two tables in the center are the venue for the competition. Looking at the weapon-refining materials placed on the table, could it be that there is going to be a weapon-refining competition?
Zhou Lu did not expect that when he first came to the guild, he would encounter such a thing.
Countless people were busy coming and going around the competition venue. If it weren't for the opening of the Huolianxuan business district, which was in urgent need of supplies, Zhou Lu couldn't accommodate him. Zhou Lu would have wanted to watch the excitement.
Zhou Lu looked around and walked in. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find anyone who could receive him.
Under normal circumstances, a guild will arrange some reception guides in the lobby to serve outsiders. Could it be said that all those people are busy with the competition today?
In desperation, Zhou Lu had no choice but to grab a few people who looked like the weapon refiners in the guild to ask for directions, but those people were all in a hurry and looked at Zhou Lu, an outsider. With an angry look, he told Zhou Lu that they were not free and asked Zhou Lu to find someone else to inquire.
Zhou Lu was also a little angry after asking.
Nuo Da's guild, do not understand such a thing at all. When you are busy, you will suddenly mess up the camp. Do you ignore the normal business?
Thunder Dragon followed behind, looking at Zhou Lu holding his breath and taking pleasure in his misfortune. His expression clearly said: What, you have experienced the arrogance of the guild.
Zhou Lu finally grabbed another person. The person was wearing the uniform of a clerk and was hurriedly carrying something to go to the front. Zhou Lu grabbed him. The person stopped and asked Zhou Lu what happened. , Zhou Lu quickly asked:
"I came to the guild to do something and I need to get a name card to see me. I don't know who to ask to deliver the name card notification to me"
"That's right."
The man in clerk's uniform nodded and turned to help Zhou Lu find the guide who was originally in the hall. Suddenly, there was a boiling noise at the gate. Many people at the fence swarmed towards the gate enthusiastically. In the past, Zhou Lu followed the crowd and turned their heads, and saw outside the gate, a young man in brocade clothes and sharp eyebrows. Surrounded by people around him, he walked towards the hall with his face raised and a look of pride on his face.
The clerk next to Zhou Lu quickly pulled Zhou Lu aside and asked Zhou Lu to step out of the way for the young man from outside. The clerk's face was full of enthusiasm. He looked at the young man surrounded by the crowd and shouted excitedly:
"Master Feng is here, Master Feng finally showed up, haha, let's defeat that bullshit genius in Huacheng. Master Feng, let's save face for our Fengcheng Guild."
Zhou Lu was about to pull over the clerk to ask who he should call to help him deliver the message. The clerk seemed to have forgotten about him, waiting for people to gather around him.The crowd walked over, and the waiter hurriedly followed them to help deal with something.
Zhou Lu touched his nose depressedly, he was left out again.
At this time, the big red chair inside the railing was already occupied by several "sanctimonious and lofty" old men. The two sets of desks were also occupied by Mr. Feng and another one whose arrogance was revealed. occupied by young people.
The two young men looked at each other, with faint sparks flickering. It was obvious that the two had been tit-for-tat for a long time.
That Feng Hua had his hair combed back and his sword forehead was wide, making him look high-spirited. Young Master Feng faintly hummed to his opponent:
"Shenhuo, I hope you can persist longer this time and finally refine the finished product, otherwise it won't be interesting if I win."
The divine fire over there was obviously a young genius sent by the Refiner's Guild in another city. His eyes narrowed and he looked at his opponent and said, "I think it would be easy to beat you even if I only made a semi-finished product." .¡±
These two are the two most talented young weapon refiners in the two nearby cities. They have already gathered thousands of honors and favors. The two have been rivals for many years. Although they look indifferent on the outside, they stand once again. In the arena where they compete with each other, it is actually difficult for them to remain calm inside.
It is a common practice to laugh at the opponent before a game.
Behind the fence, there are so many people waiting to witness this year's victory and defeat, waiting to see whether this year's face will be taken away by their Windy City or by the other side's Huacheng. Countless Windy City's weapon refiners will use their fists to fight. He tightened his grip and listened to the two people laughing at each other, and low laughter broke out from the crowd of spectators.
At the red chair where the guest of honor was seated, a man who looked like an elder smiled and said sideways to the person next to him:
"The talents of these two disciples in craftsmanship are simply astonishing. They have achieved such achievements in weapon refining at such a young age. Their progress is really beyond the reach of us old guys. It seems that in the future, the guilds of our two cities will The position of Duke will fall to them after the new year. Lao Liu, do you think who of the two of them has a greater chance of winning this time?"
The old man next to him smiled lightly:
"Chengshan, I really don't have the prestige of our Huacheng this time. These two disciples have been competing for seven years, and the victory of Shenhuo accounts for the vast majority. Last year, Shenhuo had another improvement in weapon training. A big breakthrough, if I were asked to guess, I would still bet on Shenhuo to win this round." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com